"convincer" poems
by Arcassin B & Sweet Pea
SP: :::theCry:::
:::theCry:::
My lover...my prince
I feel you dearly through
all that angst. No feigning emotion
or pretense. It is I...who wants
this kiss, to touch each one: of
your lips and all those cancerous
wounds...
I've been
quietly forlorn,
yes , I've talked to somebody
to ease my pain. Our Lullaby
made out of Cymbeline's notes&
daughter's cry....Imogene tears
married, but my heart was yours
Betrothed to someone else, in spite
ring on the finger- to fool
the old King
...look at me,
married wife,
but moreover
most precious
lover to you
I hoped
So, please tell
the voices to
quiet down...our time will
soonly come. Put your
cheek to my heart, look at
bosoms pink fiber...aspic marble's
cradle...marked for death now.
My sweet love,
i am woman made of
emotion...the only alternative plan
is to live in harmony,
not a commotion
I'm letting you go,
please make up your
mind...do it on your own. I'm no
convincer...just listen to the prosthetic
heart. It's beat pure, and true is...
mounted up high...I'm a twig broken in
half; an arrow
already dead...
How can I defend myself...you've
already made up your mind. My only
apology is...we've wasted our time
myopia and friends...their whispers
judged my heart, the head chopped was before
our affair even begun...
you hit and then run
you've said the
magical words...I've longed
to hear from you. I can't compete with
what's preordained...I loved you
my sweet, sweet
Prince...be well now
you are free.
AB: Don't pretend you love me in the time
of pure pain ,
I hold my head in shame,
I could tell that you've be quiet,
And you need somebody to talk to,
lullabys in anger,
being married is a
drag,
voices sing in the night and the stars
remind me of some things I once had,
life would be so much different in every
little strand and particle...
...I had a dad,
So don't pretend like you care when we
both know you have an alternative plan,
I don't want anything to do with your
existence,
now that you could understand,
you didnt try.
Oct 9, 2015
Oct 9, 2015 at 1:26 PM UTC
I still remember my thoughts from the beginning
I was so worried of losing you
You would always reassure me
and tell me everything would be okay
I trusted that everything would truly work out
You were a great convincer
Because look at us now
You treat me like I'm invisible
Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 2:22 AM UTC
A dash pink sugar
Now don't get
so ******
Let's have
a smashing
time
We need to crash
we are tired
Her blush the new posh
A brush___ up
_____course to blush
The---- binge
He is
developing
quite
pink-tinge (.
for her
The dark pink TV
The Park and recreation
Meeting place
face to face purr--facto
Someone gets
fired bravo___
New replacement
Now, please whip
Comfy cream on me
Wild cherries
She's hired+++
Now set the table
all queries
In legally kiss print
pink big %
Ms. Weatherspoon
So ****** hush
High cheekbones
No, I sir not to be
disturbed
We need them
punishment
phones____$$$
The money disturbed
The chief of the
lagoon not to be
Judged by Judy
She is not born with
the senior discounts
citizen spoon let's give
her points--
Pinker what
a man looker
Overly taken
from her blush
The thinker
Of Zen
Oh When?
Henrietta Hen
Way to yellow
We need them
The founder
The Cheaters
make the best
Fellow
The baby white blush
flounder
The blusher
smile no rush
((Red Flush))
wine
The blusher cheats
She Takes
All my lover
Pink shirts Valentines
The Blush
The good eats
The pink apple
Martini computer
Resse Illegally
pink
Mentor all cheeks
in college
Reddening
of her face
He gave
her Rose pink
-smart as the
wits
That blusher
Record hits
corsage
The Blush pale
deranged
My friend could
hardly faint
Greenwich the
Big City pink
witch
her cheeks broomstick
So Miami Vice
Village People
YMCA
the check Hollywood LA
he ain't getting
Any wiser
Quack Peking Duck
Pavillion NJ
The high
society girl
colors to swirl
Turn/go/pink
Stop/red/City bar
The blusher drink
Who would cheat
over the most
expensive
star
The player all layers
Of the cheater cake
convincer
My shy producer
Outblushed by
the pusher
The blusher, please
don't push her
The poem in her room
Those copycats
Pink feathers
Robin Redbreast
Gathers
The blusher cheats
Were are the Mothers?
Those edible beats
What a love crush
embarrassment
Remember
where we
came from
ladies of
the parliament____*
May 30, 2018
May 30, 2018 at 1:52 PM UTC